Looking for someone to accept Samantha's open challenge, but the catch is its more of a call out. Basically Samantha will dig up some dirt on whoever and threaten to tell the world later that night or next show.

Overall I expect this to span across a few matches just for a short rival segment and little story for both our characters. Here's an idea I currently have for the possible matches.

Fujiko was in a very good position and it was only getting better and better the longer she was on top of Candy Cane's head. It was a pretty perfect way to pay Candy Cane back for her breast smother just a second ago and it wasn't gonna be all that Fujiko did. The violet haired woman had plans for Candy Cane in order to show the redhead what would be the dynamic here in AFW.

The Noble Rose kept a firm hold against Candy cane and her hand that was by the redhead's stomach would start to try and shape her hand to extend her fingers and then start to try and dig them into Candy Cane's abs, looking to torture miss Welsh in a painful clawhold as her other hand soon tried to place itself away from Candy Cane's redhead and down in the mud against the ground, looking to keep stable as Candy Cane tried to buck her off.

The Stronger Fujiko would try and press her weight more firmly down upon Candy Cane's face and rub her rear down into that pretty face. " No. You're staying down." The woman spoke in a commanding tone.

Candy squealed into Fujiko's ass as what felt like knives - to her hyperactive mind - cut into her stomach. If sitting on Candy's face wasn't bad enough, the stupid Rose was going to torture Candy's belly, too. The pain gave Candy enough motivation to slip one hand out from under Fujiko's leg with the help of the slick mud, but her mud-covered fingers only gripped uselessly at Fujiko's clawing hand and slid off of her muddy thigh. It wasn't doing her any good.

This was humiliating. All she wanted to do was pound Fujiko's skull in, and all she had was a face full of ass and crotch and mud cutting off her vision and robbing her of breath.

Her attempt to bridge Fujiko off only got her a brief second of breath, as her nose and mouth broke free from Fujiko's crotch. "Hah- aghmmmmp-", she gurgled into the mud, before Fujiko crushed off her nose and mouth again - this time, ass completely sealed off Candy's air. Her chest hitched as it searched for breath, but none came. Candy screamed and pulled at Fujiko's thigh again, but still, she did not budge the larger woman. Eventually, the arm drooped as Candy propped it on its elbow - one of the only indications that Candy was still conscious.

The welling of her eyes and her light-headedness made it clear that she wasn't going to be for long. She really had to tap. Really, really had to tap. Candy's spirits sank and her stomach gnawed when she tried to accept it.

Stubbornness had her squeal again and writhe for escape, one more time.

Fujiko's facesit was firm and well locked in, she was in bigger...stronger and she had Candy Cane in a very good position, though this wasn't usually the kind of way she enjoyed winning and part of her did want Candy Cane to break free and show the violet haired woman just what she had going for her. What the fellow veteran could do! Also give Candy Cane a good match....though she wasn't exactly going to just release the redhead.

Soon though it seemed Candy Cane did her last attempt writhing around and Fujiko's hands slipped off of the muddy stomach and now muddy hair along with Candy Cane's bucking...causing Fujiko to practically slide forward and off of Candy Cane's face, only managing to catch herself on her hands and knees to not fall face first into the mud. " Phew...." Fujiko let out, as the older sister of the Hinomoto family would start to try and push herself up to her feet and turn to face the redhead.

With no oxygen and only some shred of her dignity, Candy was loathing her decision as she hung on in defiance – she could tap out to escape and have to hear and read the words of people making fun of her all week. The only other choice was to pass out and have to hear and read the words of people making fun of her all week. The options sucked, and she was in a fever to get the hell out from under Hinomoto’s ass for that very reason… and because she hadn’t been able to breathe in several seconds since she had a crushed nose. With her eyes watering, she kept flinging her hips up to get Fujiko off, her survivor instinct convincing her that she had to tap before she went to sleep in the mud.

And it was her wildness that finally forced Fujiko off.

The bigger woman’s bottoms burned across Candy’s face as she slipped off, but the redhead didn’t give a damn, as she sucked in a deep breath once she was free that was part mud. ”Gah! Ugh! Blegh!”, she cried, as she spat the mud right back out and turned herself over onto her knees. Mud drained from every inch of her aside from her nose, and Candy tried to rub the mud out of her eyes with hands that were also covered in mud. Partially blinded, soaked in grime, and still humiliated, the redhead tried to get to her feet in spite of her plight, as she fumed. ”You… are never doing that to me again! No one is!” She slung mud in Fujiko’s general direction, but quickly went back to panting and trying to clear her face of mud. In her hair. In her top. In her mouth. Hinomoto and whatever jerkass had arranged this match were going to pay for this.

Fujiko's eyes widened when she heard Candy Cane's words, the purple haired wrestler would shake her head a bit and was about to answer back, only to have Candy Cane throw mud at her, the arms of Fujiko went up to shield her face from the gunk as it smacked against her, splashing around her frame. It didn't matter too much, as long as she wasn't blinded by it. The violet haired woman clicked her tongue though, she would step up and attempt to take a hold of Becky's arm.

Looking to pull the girl towards her so they were pressed up against each other, body to body...breast to breast, she'd place her forehead against Becky's as the arms of the noble rose would try and wrap tightly around Candy Cane's back, looking to start to squeeze and attempt to lift the woman up off of her feet, attempting to place the lovely frame of the punk rocker into a hellish bearhug submission. " The choice of that is not yours, now...wouldn't it be easier for you to tap?" The noble rose let out as she would try and squeeze the life out of the Canadian.

Candy had only just gotten the goop off her eyebrows when she felt a slick grip on her arm. Though Candy was only starting to be able to see without stinking from the mixture of water and mud still sliding down from off her forehead and her bottle-red hair, instinct took over as soon as the contact was made, and she lashed out like a wild bronco with her opposite fist, striking at anything that felt remotely like flesh to get Fujiko away from her. ”I said leave me alone,” she screeched, her intensity admirable despite the fact that her blows were not especially harsh and certainly not well-targeted, save for a few that made for the neck and face of her taller opponent.

And her wildness did her no favors. She got one eye open as she felt flesh pressing against hers and rubbing against her sensitive chest – more like sliding given all the mud – and she was still flailing, this time with blows trained towards the head since she could tell where Hinomoto was, as powerful arms wrapped around her before she could know what was about to happen to her.

She knew when she felt herself leave her feet what Fujiko was trying to do, and her growling became more intensified as she brought her elbows into the action to drive them down against the taller woman. ”No, no, no, no!”, she demanded, before Fujiko hit her with the first big constriction.

Candy Cane started to struggle quite a bit in Fujiko's hold, swinging wildly at the busty and powerful Noble Rose who soon enough managed to pull up her redheaded opponent right into that powerful bearhug. Their hot sexy frames sliding and grinding against one another, but the wild schoolgirl wasn't about to stay quiet or calm in the painful bearhug.

Soon enough she started to swing hard punches and a heavy elbow right into the head of Fujiko. Causing the taller woman to stagger a step and groan out...she clicked her tongue and know that Becky was not weakened enough to be put in this hold. The Lavender haired woman would try and squeeze a bit tighter and press their busty frames against each other with a mighty constriction...before finally attempting to spin around and slam Candy Cane down into the mud with a mighty belly to belly suplex!

She was going to have to weaken the rebellious one and she was planning on doing so with as many powerful moves, strikes and submission holds that she wanted!